The intersection of the sets “people listing apartments near El Guapo’s work,” “people willing to rent to us for just 6 months” and “people willing to show us an apartment on a Saturday” was zero, nada, empty set. [More….]

Whenever I go into a different room I confront some pile of stuff I haven’t yet packed away, and I think about the weight of a millstone, or what it must be like to try to drag a bag big enough to fit eight or ten people inside. [More….]